~angel20012
Ashes to ashes, Dust...Acho! - Status: Member
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- Deviant since Oct 22, 2006, 10:35 AM
- 22 Deviations
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The Music From my DreamsDrawing my hands over the case, I looked at my parents, tears shining in my eyes. They had really gotten one. How I had longed for this moment… It was perfect. Opening the case, I took out the bow. It was almost as long as my arm. Holding it just like Jessie had taught me with her violin case, It felt like an extension of my arm. It was then that I started looking over my real prize. The musical instrument reached over my shoulder easily and I still wondered how I was ever going to get it out of the case Reaching over I gently plucked each string. Relishing the sound as it reached my ears. It was then that the tears started to flow. WordThe Music From my Dreams
in Biographies on 4/25/08
in Open on 4/25/08
Sacrifice Once. Long ago. Before the world was tainted and there was no dark or gray. Only light, there were six lords and one lady. They ruled the world and the six elements. They were all eternals in their own right and all loved their lands. Back then, the world changed drastically from cold to hot in a matter of miles and this was how the world was divided.Sacrifice
The first lord, fire, controlled the hottest, driest lands on all the earth. Surprisingly, It was in he northern part of the world. He was ruthless and had a short temper. His emotions were blunt and strangling and his lov
in Fantasy on 2/9/08
Shout It Outin Abstract on 11/19/07
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- EmailAngel20012@aol.com
- AIMAngel20012
- MSNChaos_angel_20012@hotmail.com
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- Current Age: 102.3659
- Current Residence: United States
- Interests: Writing
- Favourite movie: Howl's moving Castle
- Favourite band or musician: The Academy Is... & Panic! At The Disco
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Lina Rydebjork from Right here on DA!! (swedish name)
- Favourite photographer: Laura Jade studio
- Favourite style or digital art: Sketches
- Personal Quote: Love may last a lifetime, but our passion won't.
- Tools of the Trade: My computer, notebook, pencil, and my BRAIN!!!!
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One says 'Art', one says 'writing'. I say 'They are both Art. One's just done with words and the other with shapes and colors.'
Check out the Literature in DA. It is STILL art.
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One says 'Art', one says 'writing'. I say 'They are both Art. One's just done with words and the other with shapes and colors.'
Check out the Literature in DA. It is STILL art.
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One says 'Art', one says 'writing'. I say 'They are both Art. One's just done with words and the other with shapes and colors.'
Check out the Literature in DA. It is STILL art.
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It is not enough to be compassionate. You must act.
His Holines Tenzin Gyatso The Fourteenth Dalai Lama of Tibet
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"For heights and depths no words can reach, music is the souls own speech."
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"For heights and depths no words can reach, music is the souls own speech."
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"Dead is the new alive
Despair's the new survival
A pointless point of view"
Emilie Autumn
my stock *ro-stock
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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"Go to hell!" She said to me, as she threw my bags out the window.
Why did it end like this? I told her I loved her, but in the back of my mind, a little voice said to me, 'Because you love him more...'
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